Outside the fifth satellite city, the raging blizzard roared like angry waves, sweeping up the sky full of snow, blending heaven and earth into a chaotic white.
The piercing cold wind was like a whip with blades, striking the body with a sharp pain.
Suddenly, amidst this vast scene of wind and snow, several figures emerged.
"Military Lord!"
When the soldiers saw the tall figure leading the group, their tense nerves instantly relaxed, and a steady sense of security arose.
As long as the Military Lord is here, no matter the mere snow beast tide, even if more terrifying enemies come attacking, they will not be afraid in the slightest.
Qin Tian nodded slightly and then looked at the captain of the guard battalion, asking calmly, "Zhang Song, what's the situation?"
